Until my first year never had any girlfriend, almost for one year everything went always with handshakes.The second year I have been informed by a cla...smate that one of junior girl is interested in me. After hearing this I became curious cat to know who was that and a week later she came an approached me in canteen introducing herself as “Sonal”. During college days I used to stay in the 1bhk flat, Sonal is 5 feet ‘1-inch height slim with and good looking northie girl of 30,28,32. I and sonal. Shelia now had the time to take a bath and having climbed into its enormity lay back and imagined she was in a Barbados lagoon.Guy came to mind; she imagined the the smell of his cologne as her fingers slowly pleasured her snatch ... It triggered her fantasy of him; entering the nursery at night while she was in bed.He would be wearing only trunks.His chest was broad and hairy and he had come to make love to her.His mouth came onto her lips, waking her.His palm cupped her mouth to prevent her. "I make a few detremental remarks about my physique and Laura says she doesn't like to expose any flesh ... she then tells me that Alana insisted that she bought a top the other day, but it's too low-cut, and people don't want to see the wrinkly skin and cleavage of a 62-year-old woman. "I wouldn't mind," I say, and she giggles. "You're in brilliant shape. There's no way you look your age. Could knock twenty years off you." She looks surprised, flushed, and I have a sudden urge to. "Taking a break from The Good Fight are you?Well, Ron, you've come to the right place," with a smile and half mocking bow he introduced himself, "I'm Barker, owner and operator. Go on in, Ronnie, boy, if you have the price of admission. I do have to make a living, you know."That last was delivered in a mildly apologetic tone and followed with a shrug of bare tanned shoulders as Ron handed over the dollar without once thinking abut how the fellow knew his name. "Thanks for the invite, Barker. No.